Wednesday, June 30, 2010

All Is Fair In Love And War My Arse.


I can see through you.
Always could.

You think you can fool me just like everybody else.
As if I don't know a snake when I've seen one.

*laughs bitterly*

Tis the oldest story in the book. You see on others what you have inside of you. Psychology 101, doesn't get more basic. Others are mirrors.

If there's anyone still obsessed with me that's you.
G. and S. ? Nah.
Not more than P. is with you.
"Ah, but you don't know that do you, how can you tell" and all that bullshit.
Well, I can tell, the same way you can tell about P. and whomever else.

And my favourite, that -I- am obsessed with G.
Riiiiiight.

The only one obsessed here, is you.
So you think I'm madly in love with you and a psycho and all those nice thingies. I bet you tell other people the nice things you tell me about A. for example, that she's a crazy bitch. Of course, anyone that doesn't comply with Your Highness' plans and schemes deserves to be flamed.

Of course.


You cannot even understand compassion. Let alone feel it.

I feel sorry for you, really.

Ah well. My entanglement is coming to an end, I can feel it. The time frame I had in my mind is proving yet again to be accurate.


Soon...